Chapter 1315 Godmother, Can You Send Me Away?

Chapter 1315 Godmother, can you send me away?

The next day, the weekend.

He Yanmo went to the Renhe Laboratory before eight o'clock, and during the period, she did not forget to call Shang Yin, and asked him to wait for her at home under the pretext of having something to do.

As for the gymnasium on the upper floor of the sea view apartment, Qing Lei reported at the same time: "Master, Miss He went to the Renhe Laboratory."

Shang Yin's upper body was bare, with thin sweat all over his wheat-colored skin.

He let go of the stretcher, took the towel and wiped his cheeks, "Get the car ready."

Qing Lei raised his eyes and reminded: "At eight o'clock, you and the Pamahuo family will have a seminar on maritime trade, which was scheduled a week ago."

Shang Yin stood up, his distinct muscle lines showed his strength, "Is there no conference system in the car?"

"Yes, but the signal is not as good as in the meeting room." Qing Lei's stern attitude was a bit like a virtuous minister, "Patriarch, important members of both families will attend the seminar, and it will be in the form of video. If you hold the meeting in the car , it seems...inappropriate."

Shang Yin's arm that wiped his thin sweat slowly fell to his side. He faced the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the sea. After an unknown amount of time, he sighed and asked, "What time does the meeting end?"

Qing Lei breathed a sigh of relief, "It won't take more than four hours."

"Well, let's arrange it."

Shang Yin was not willful, nor did he become a beauty in anger.

Because what Qing Lei said is right, it is indeed inappropriate to have a meeting in the car, and it will also appear to be neglectful of the Huo family.

Currently, there are only Qing Lei and Hei Yi among the four assistants of this generation, and the other two seats are temporarily vacant.

They are different from Liuyun Luoyu and others, although they look forward to Shang Yin's horse, they will not let him go.

The word "assistant" is more important than respect.

On the other side, after Qing Lei made arrangements, Hei Yi appeared out of nowhere as soon as he walked near the gym.

He is twenty-two years old, looks good, and is tall, "The head of the family is going to the dark hall to take part in the assessment in the afternoon, do you know about this?"

Qing Lei nodded, "I know, what's wrong?"

Hei Yi remained expressionless, "The Patriarch postponed the assessment."

"What?"

"It is said that I am going to pick up Miss He from Renhe Lab."

Qing Lei closed his eyes abruptly and sighed, "If I were to say something about beauty, you wouldn't report it to the Patriarch, would you?"

"No." Hei Yi quietly looked behind him, Qing Lei breathed a sigh of relief, opened his mouth and wanted to complain a few more words, Hei Yi added slowly, "The owner heard it himself."

Qing Lei's mind went blank for a moment: "..."

...

On the other side, Renhe Lab.

He Yanmo was sitting in the reception room with a small gift box on the table. She looked towards the door from time to time with a sleepy expression.

The little girl may not have slept well last night, and there are faint dark circles around her eyes.

Today was the weekend, and there were not many people in the laboratory. He Yanmo waited for about half an hour, and finally there was a movement from the door of the reception room.

"Godmother."

Seeing Li Qiao in a white coat, He Yanmo hurriedly stood up and called her with a smile.

Li Qiao's face was gentle, and the expression between her brows and eyes was the same as back then.

She sat down and said quietly, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Not long ago, I also just arrived." He Yanmo handed the gift box to her, "Godmother, your favorite guava was just sent from Myanmar yesterday."

Li Qiao motioned her to put it on the table, and leaned back on the chair back, "Come to see me so early, just to give a gift?"

He Yanmo rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "Then... definitely not, I miss you, so come and see."

"This time..." Li Qiao bent her lips knowingly, "What trouble did you cause again?"

He Yanmo shook his head firmly, "There is no trouble, the world is peaceful."

It's no wonder Li Qiao asked this question. In the past, He Yanmo was occasionally naughty, and if she accidentally got into trouble, she would run to the godmother's house immediately.

At this moment, Li Qiao looked directly at the girl opposite, her innocence was gone, and her eyes were dull.

She looked at it quietly for a while, then asked persuasively, "Momo, do you want to talk to me?"

"Yes!" He Yanmo nodded solemnly, her beautiful eyes gradually turned dark red, "Godmother..."

Before she finished speaking, the little girl choked up.

Li Qiao got up, went to the drinking fountain and poured two glasses of water, put them in front of He Yanmo, and leaned against the edge of the table, "Is it related to Ah Yin?"

Holding the cup in both hands, He Yanmo looked up at the woman with warm eyebrows beside her, "Godmother, can you send me away?"

"Why do you want to leave?" Li Qiao's face remained the same, looking at He Yanmo's firm eyes, "Momo, I want to be honest."

He Yanmo turned her face away, stared at the opposite wall, and asked without answering, "Godmother, I like brother Yin, do you... know?"

Li Qiao said she knew.

"It's not my sister's liking for my brother..." He Yanmo took a deep breath, "It's the kind of liking you have for your godfather."

Li Qiao smiled, "I know."

He Yanmo's eyes turned red immediately, and he paused every word, "But I'm not good enough for Brother Yin, am I?"

This should be a question, but He Yanmo stated it in a straightforward tone.

Li Qiao didn't answer directly, but tried to dispel her anxiety with an almost comforting tone, "As long as you like each other, there is no question of whether you deserve it or not."

"Godmother..." He Yanmo's breathing trembled a little, as if trying to restrain his emotions, "I know I'm not good enough for him..."

When the words fell, the girl burst into tears.

Li Qiao probably didn't expect that He Yanmo would suddenly lose control of her tear glands. Even if she wasn't her own, she was no different from her own daughter when she grew up.

Li Qiao wiped her cheek with her index finger, and said softly, "Momo, don't belittle yourself."

"No." He Yanmo's throat was sore and choked, and his voice was even hoarse. "My mother always said that you are the most objective and fair. With my current level and strength, do you really think I can stand beside Brother Yin?" ?”

The girl's nostrils fluttered violently, she pulled out the jade pendant from her neckline, and cried, "Also, this is a token from Madam Shang, right...Godmother, tell me, what do you think I should use to be brother Yin now?" Ma'am..."

He Yanmo's tears dripped down the jade pendant drop by drop along her slender jaw.

Since she was a child, she seldom cried, but Shang Yin has only been back for two days, and she almost cried all the tears in the past two years.

This cognition of not being worthy of Shang Yin came from the accident in which the jade pendant was lost in the dormitory.

Whether it's Qing Lei's follow-up reaction, or Brother Yin's method of changing the dormitory for her, even her act of digging through the trash to find the jade pendant that she thought was brave and fearless, now looks so childish and impulsive.

At noon yesterday, He Yanmo went home and had a long, long talk with Yin Mo.

She asked out a lot of details and learned a lot of secrets.

For example, the origin of this jade pendant, for example, the training Brother Yin has experienced in Parma these years.

And she... even a group of juniors like them are still living under the protection and love of their parents, and they don't know right and wrong, and don't know what matters.